Yesterday was a lot drier
than forecast. The BBC forecast
came closer with light rain
instead of heavy rain, but even
they showed too many hours of it.
The afternoon included some short
sunny periods when both
forecasters said light cloud at
their most optimistic. Even the
temperature forecast was a bit too
pessimistic. I saw 18° C, which
while not a huge difference was
still 2° higher than forecast.
The BBC say there could
be sunny spells soon, but from
the look of the sky it seems
that The Met Office may come
closer to reality. At the moment
I would say that the sky is
light grey instead of
white.
Sunny spells may happen later,
and 19 or 20° C is forecast for
late afternoon. Tomorrow will
probably be mostly dull, and
rain might fall for a few hours
in the early evening. 18° C is
forecast by The Met Office and
just 17° C by the BBC, which
also throws in a lot more rain,
and earlier in the afternoon.
It's a very early
start this morning because I
want to be showered and dressed
soon after 8am, but I reckon I
have just over an hour to write
up a few notes about yesterday,
last night, and this morning.
The entire thing can be read on
my complete archived page for
today if you don't read it on my
"today" page (which is where I
am writing it before archiving
it.
I am unsure if yesterday
was a good, bad, or mostly
indifferent day. Although I
thought I would be doing the
full shave, shampoo, and shower
this morning, I soon decided I
should do it all yesterday when
there was no rush. I just need a
shower this morning so I am
presentable when I go to my
appointment with the
cardiologist. After my shower I
put all, barring some bed linen,
laundry in to soak.
I didn't really rush to
finish that laundry. Only with
hindsight did I realise that if
I had hung it all on the washing
line, the day would be mostly
dry, and by late afternoon it
could have all been dry, or at
least dry enough to bring
indoors to air. Before I had
even finished drying my hair I
had a phone call from Sue. She
had done a disappearing act, and
had not been seen or heard of
since last Wednesday. It turned
out that she had eaten a rotten
prawn (probably) and had several
days of the galloping shits !
That phone call,
typically for Sue, went on for
over 2 hours. When I called a
halt, and said goodbye, I had a
bit of a rest before doing all
the rinsing and wringing out of
the laundry before hanging it on
the clothes horse to dry
overnight (aided by a desk fan
blowing at it). It did include a
bit of bed linen - just two
pillow cases. I might wash the
fitted sheet, and dry that
indoors if we don't get a warm
sunny day soon, but the duvet
cover definitely needs to dry
outside on the washing line.
I think it was probably
before finishing the laundry
when I had some lunch, but I
wonder if it was the other way
around. I stuck to my guns, and
had a sort of healthy lunch. It
was two small apples, a small,
easy peelable, orange, and a
chunk of double Gloucestershire
cheese. The cheese nicely
balances the sharpness of the
apple, and to my surprise it
almost went with the orange.
Some of my afternoon was
spent looking through the
original, unedited, pictures I
had taken at Jo Courteen's
birthday party in 2018. I was
looking for pictures of the band
Run For Cover, aka Glamstar, and
in particular, pictures where I
could cut out each band member,
and edit the picture as a
portrait. In those days my
camera for important occasions
was my Canon 1200D. It was a
good camera, but not an
excellent camera such as the
Nikon D610 I now use for the
most important stuff. The five
pictures I worked on were not
great, but all were good enough
for some portraits.
While I was photo editing
I got the munchies, and ate an
awful lot of some spicy corn
puff type things. The sugar
content was a bit high per
100gm, but I think the whole,
big bag, only had about 60gm in
it, and I ended up eating maybe
less than half the full pack.
Probably the worst thing about
them was their salt content.
That, and a sort of mustard
taste, made them very moorish,
and difficult to put down.
One other thing I did
yesterday afternoon was to order
some more stuff from Amazon. One
item was a pack of Duracell
"Optimum" AAA cells. I had meant
to order these last time, but
ordered AA cells instead. The
AAA cells are for my wrist
mounted blood pressure meter. I
am sure it is faulty because it
seems to eat batteries. I also
ordered another cheap wrist
mounted blood pressure monitor
to see how it compares, both in
readings, and battery life with
the existing meter.
My dinner, eaten while
watching a bit of TV last night,
was a tomato and mozzarella
salad - one of Tesco's ready
made salads. It was quite tasty,
but the nutritional panel said
it's sugar content was a bit
high - probably from the sun
dried tomatoes in it. I'm sure I
had something before or after
dinner, and it may have been a
palmful (less than a handful) of
salted peanuts.
The TV I watched last
night was an episode of The
Simpsons, and an episode of
Secrets Of The London
Underground. The latter is
currently all repeats, and some
are feeling a bit boring. I
still "need" to see it to make
sure it is not the first
programme of the reported fourth
series. It finished at 8pm, and
I turned off the TV, and spent
the next hour or two either
pottering around, or reading in
bed.
I hoped to be in bed, and
asleep early last night because
I wanted to be up early this
morning (which I have managed to
do). The only thing about
last night was that with no
heating on at all yesterday,
which was not a warm day, it was
getting a bit cool when I was
trying to sleep. It is possible
I was asleep by 9pm, but I woke
up an hour, maybe two, later
with the duvet over me, and a
wet with sweat pillow under my
head.
I turned the heater on
low, and it struggled to get my
bedroom warm enough to
completely discard the duvet
until at least 4am. Even then it
still felt a bit cool unless I
kept at least a leg under the
duvet. Despite all that I did
seem to sleep OK last night,
although it wasn't deep and
dreamless sleep. I had at least
one dream that seemed to go on
and on, but it is easy for me to
see it was a long series of
short dreams set in the same
place, but with little
continuity between each short
dream.
The dream(s) was set in a
sort of mix between
hotel/hostel, training college,
and maybe also work location,
but it was probably supposed to
be a work owned and run training
school, that also had bedrooms.
I don't recall any lectures, but
most rooms seemed to have
examples of old telephone
exchange stuff. Even what seemed
to be my bedroom had a workbench
in it. One notable bit of dream
involved being with a colleague,
and opening a cupboard in the
bedroom. Inside, among other
stuff, was a doubled, for extra
strength, black carrier bag with
rolled up lengths of what I knew
to be very good quality coaxial
cable.
I said to my colleague
"wow" and went on to say that I
remember stashing that bag in
the cupboard 5 years ago, the
last time I had been there, and
it had been my intention to
quietly walk out with it and use
the cable for my own purposes. I
think I was still going to
"borrow" (!!!) it, but I don't
know if I did because I woke up
before any more happened.
It was 5.50am when I woke
up, and decided to get up. It
was nice and early, as
intended....or maybe half an
hour earlier than really
intended. I was fortunate that
before I had drunk, or eaten
anything, I was able to go to
the toilet for both a pee and
poo. Upon returning to my
bedroom I got on the scales. I
know that very small changes are
not really worthy of
celebration, but I was still
happy to see the scales saying I
was 100gm lighter then yesterday
morning.
I hoped that might lead
to a nice low blood glucose
reading. sadly it didn't. If
anything my blood glucose was a
little
higher
lower this morning, but not by
much. The average of all three
meters yesterday was 8.67mmol/l,
and that was a bit higher than
desired. This morning the
average was 8.37mmol/l, and at
least that is just under my old
average of 8.5mmol/l, but that
old average was getting closer
to my new, self imposed target
of 7.5mmol/l.
This morning my blood
pressure reading was 122/50.
That is slightly higher than
most mornings, but still only a
bit over the "optimum" range,
and in the lower end of the
"normal" range. This has extra
significance this morning when I
have my appointment with the
cardiologist early this morning.
I even took a picture of the
reading to prove to them what my
blood pressure can be like when
semi relaxed. If they take it at
the appointment, "white coat
syndrome" is bound to get it a
lot higher.
In further support of my
blood pressure readings, I used
one of my couple of spare packs
of mega expensive printer inks
to print out a clean copy of my
last three months of twice a
day, blood pressure readings. I
now need to think of other stuff
it would be useful to print
before those new print
cartridges dry up in a month or
two.
One bother today is that
the order I placed with Amazon,
just yesterday afternoon, sure
in the knowledge it would
probably not be delivered until
tomorrow at the very earliest,
is apparently arriving today !
There is no chance it will come
while I am at the hospital
seeing the cardiologist, but it
could arrive before I get back
from The Jolly Farmers where I
will be having my regular
Wednesday lunchtime pint or two
of Guinness. I am reasonably
sure that Angela won't be going
to the pub today because I think
she is on holiday, and so I
could go to the pub early, and
leave early.
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